Merlyn-What do you want?
(Talon says nothing. He stares so still that Merlyn thinks he is hallucinating.)
Merlyn-Don't think because I'm drunk that I can't fight....
(Talon takes an object out of his pocket and a light flares in the alley. A light casts its light sending shadows scattering. He flicks it a couple of times and smiles at Merlyn.)
Merlyn-what the #$$%? You got a problem? Because we can handle it here. Its my kind of environment.
(Talon laughs and walks away. Merlyn stumbles out of the chair and attempts to follow him out of the alley.)
Merlyn-Ah you think you can just pick on the #$#$ hobo huh? Well i have money now. Just as much as you do my friend. Probably more. So whatever you got planned then bring it!!!. I can handle you.
(Merlyn gives up the chase as Talons footsteps echo down the deserted alley. Merlyn looks on with clenched fists. He kicks some garbage cans and goes back to his easy chair.)
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